After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

The next afternoon, a wave of people came to the old house.

After dinner, just after seven o'clock, the wave of people surrounded Xia Qing.

Looking at the tools in their hands, Xia Qing knew what they were going to do without even thinking about it, and sat resignedly in front of the dressing table, teasing Xiong Xiong while accepting the stylists' troubles.

An hour later, Xia Qing appeared in front of everyone again.

Different from the last wedding, today's stylist brought her a blue plus-size starry sky dress with a dark blue base and white stars. It is still a high-waisted dress with butterfly half-sleeves and a hollowed-out triangle design on the shoulders. , which not only covers the excess fat on the shoulders, but also reveals a white glowing skin, which makes people elegant and extravagant.

This time, the long hair was coiled up and parted in the middle, leaving a few strands of curly hair on both sides. Not only did it not make the face look bigger, but it made the person look white and tender, and the modified big eyes flickered.

Sister Zhang stared blankly at the side, "Everyone is right, fat people are indeed potential stocks, so beautiful!"

Xia Qing didn't believe Sister Zhang's flattery, but she was also satisfied with this body.

Unexpectedly, Sister Zhang, who was still looking at her, suddenly asked, "Qingqing, have you lost weight?"

"Is there?" She was so busy these days that she forgot to take the title.

"Sure, if you don't believe me, you can weigh it!" Sister Zhang nodded affirmatively.

Xia Qing's heart skipped a beat when he was told, "Then I'll weigh it?"

After speaking, I was a little nervous.

During this period of time, she strictly followed Pei Zhengyang's planned diet, combined with exercise. Although she did not exercise much due to physical reasons, it was not easy to hold a little guy who weighed sixteen or seven pounds every day.

It's just that after the postpartum weight dropped from 200 catties to 170 catties, she reached a bottleneck period.

Not only did she not lose weight last time, but she regained three catties, so she calmed down and stopped staring at her weight. Now that she heard from Sister Zhang that she had lost weight, she subconsciously looked in the mirror.

Compared with the self I saw in the mirror for the first time, she is indeed a little thinner at this moment, her skin condition has also recovered well, and she is full of energy. She can't help but hope in her heart, maybe she is really lighter?

Xia Qing was still working on her mental health, and Sister Zhang had already called for someone to bring the electronic scale over.

Who would have thought that this movement would startle the old man who was full and strolling around to see Xiong Xiong. Hearing that Xia Qing was about to weigh himself, he asked the housekeeper to move a chair for him and sit at the door.

As for the old man sitting down, Pei Zhengyang, who had changed into his suit, didn't know why, so he asked Ah Hai to ask.

After a while, Pei Zhengyang also arrived.

Xia Qing, who was standing next to the electronic scale, "..."

She just weighed herself, what do you want to do?

Pei Zhengyang looked at Xia Qing's outfit, pursed his lips happily, and was very satisfied with his eyes.

As for the little fat man's weight, he didn't need to look at the scale at all.

But others are different.

Especially the old man, who is very curious about whether Qingqing has lost weight.

And the expectation of the old man aroused everyone's collective expectation. After all, this was the first time that people in the old house saw the young lady's title.

Sister Zhang didn't expect that the incident she mentioned casually would become the biggest incident in Pei's house recently.

The stylists next to her were very confused. Although they heard that Pei Zhai attached great importance to Lin Xiaqing as his fiancée, how much did they value? They had learned a lot today, and couldn't help but look at Xia Qing with a little more caution.

For the first time, Xia Qing experienced how a pig feels when it kills a pig.

He glanced around at the people around him and smiled awkwardly, "I thought a woman's weight was a very personal matter."

"Qingqing, don't be afraid, your grandpa will support you no matter how many pounds you have." The old man said this as if Xia Qing wants to be in the top position instead of the title, how can Xia Qing accept it?

So he turned around and his eyes fell on Pei Zhengyang. This man must give her some face, right?

"Don't worry, it won't weigh more than 200 catties." Pei Zhengyang put one hand in his pocket and leaned against the railing beside him, as if watching the excitement was no big deal.

Xia Qing, "..." This dog man!

Gritting her teeth, she smiled awkwardly and yet politely at everyone, then took off her high heels. If it wasn't for the constraints, she wanted to take off all her clothes, but unfortunately she couldn't, so she had to stand on it as if she were dead.

call!

The surrounding is very quiet.

Xia Qing closed his eyes and couldn't hear the movement around him. He barely opened his eyes and didn't look at the scale. Instead, he asked Sister Zhang beside him, "Could it be more than 200 catties?"

"Stupid." Pei Zhengyang replied amusedly.

The old man reacted and was very happy, "Oh, not bad, not bad, the results are good, Qingqing must continue to persevere!"

Xia Qing's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he just met Sister Zhang's encouraging eyes, and looked down, 80.5KG!

Xia Qing, who was still happy just now, "..."

However, it's not bad, finally broke through the bottleneck!

These days, Xia Qing is most worried about not being able to break through the bottleneck and continue to rebound.

However, at 161 catties, you really don't have to be so happy, right?

Or do they think she weighs?

"It turns out that the young lady is only 161 catties, not as heavy as me, and I am 180 catties." Ah Hai said quite emotionally.

Xia Qing looked sideways at Ah Hai, who was 1.8 meters tall and had a muscular body, was he praising her or scolding her?

"Fuck, how can you compare with Qingqing, we are so white and fat!" Seeing Xia Qing's expression, the old man disliked Ah Hai.

Xia Qing, "..."

White and fat... Are you sure it's not an exclusive word to describe Xiong Xiong?

"Well... can everyone leave?" Xia Qing looked at the crowd with a smile, and drove them away implicitly.

"Well, everyone is busy going, what are you doing here?" The old man realized that there were many people gathered around him, waved his hand, and looked at his grandson who had been silent all this time, "There are many people at night, take care of Qingqing. "

"Whispering." Pei Zhengyang was disgusted, but his tone was not impatient, and his eyes were always on Xia Qing.

Seeing this, other people went to work on their own, and even the styling team quietly went downstairs, and Sister Zhang pushed Xiong Xiong to the other side to play.

In an instant, only Xia Qing and Pei Zhengyang were left around.

"It will probably take a while for Xiong Xiong to fall asleep, why don't you go downstairs and wait for me?" Before, it was awkward to be weighed by the crowd, but now it seems even more embarrassing to find that there are only the two of them.

Especially when she couldn't help but think of this man's strange behavior that day, her cheeks became hot again.

"Yes." Pei Zhengyang nodded, but did not move.

Xia Qing looked at him strangely.

Because it was midsummer and it was dark at night, the man was leaning against the light against the railing of the stairs. He was wearing a blue suit, his legs were crossed casually, and he was tall and tall. People have more room for imagination.

And the elegant garden behind him, with the leaves swaying in the wind, makes him seem to be standing in Hayao Miyazaki's anime at this moment, which looks a little distorted.

Xia Qing felt her heart thump, thump, thump.

She comforted herself that everyone would be attracted to beautiful things, and her reaction couldn't be more normal.

"Huh?" After calming down his heartbeat, Xia Qing looked at the man and gave a reminder.

"It's 12 catties lighter than last time, and 40 catties lighter than the first time we met, that's not bad." Pei Zhengyang ignored Xia Qing's question, but walked her whole body around, and finally came to such a conclusion.

Xia Qing, "..."